His POV:
"Y/N, are you ready?" I called out. I was going to insomnia, and I had gotten tickets for her since the guys haven't seen her as well. She came out, in one of my shirts and a pair of black leggings, no makeup and her hair thrown up. This, is how I loved her the most."You're so gorgeous." I mumbled, leaning forward to press a kiss to her head. She blushed, rolling her eyes, grabbing her suitcase. She rolled it out of the house, putting it into the back of my car, as I followed and did the same.
I got in after her, opening and closing the door for her. I drove, it was only a ten or fifteen minute drive to the airport. She was nervous, I could tell. She was tapping her foot, she would try to crack her knuckles, and she would reach to grab my free hand every so often.
I squeezed her hand as we pulled in as she grabbed it in nervousness and panic. She had a bad fear of flying, we both know it, as well as the guys. "Hey, baby." I mumbled, reaching over to cup her face. "Don't be scared, you have the guys, and me right next to you," I said quietly, pressing a kiss to her lips gently. She kissed back, her hands reaching up to rest her hands on mine.
I pulled away, getting out to open her door for her. I grabbed my suitcase, as she grabbed hers. The guys met up with us at the airport, and she was being silent. Usually, only when she was scared. I could tell she was as she squeezed my hand every so often.
As we boarded the plane, she squeezed my hand tightly again. "Look at me," I said as the intercom went off, notifying us that the plane was taking off. At the noise, her eyes closed. "Baby, look at me." I repeated. She looked at me, tears welling up in her eyes. I grabbed her other hand, a small smile on my face. I pressed my lips to her gently, until the plane was in the air. Little did I know, the guys were recording us, taking pictures as well.
"Thanks," she said, a blush on her face as she looked at me, her eyes widening as she pointed behind me. I looked back, seeing the guys recording still. She nuzzled into my chest, giggling quietly. I wrapped my arms around her, smiling.
Snap. Snap.
But I didn't care, I was already half asleep. We stayed in the same position, as we both fell asleep. It didn't matter, because I was happy.I just didn't want to see what would happen when we woke up. She'd be scared, but I'd get to kiss her again.
I heard my phone buzz, so I checked it tiredly before I fell asleep. Everybody had tweeted the video. The fans were going crazy, no hate. Which was surprising. I was happy, so happy. The one I love in my arms, I couldn't help but smile, falling asleep with that plastered on my face.
Of course, they tweeted pictures of that too. Watch your back, Harry. I'll eat cereal non stop, using all the milk and make you do the chili challenge. Simon and Ethan, I'll make '#Emon' jokes all day. Josh, I'll skip you on uno. Tobi, I'll take your hats. JJ, well, he's another story. I'll take away his swearing and telling rights.
Needless to say, there were no more pictures of me and her that day, or a few weeks after. But, like I said, if they did it again, it's happening. Watch your backs.
A/N: it's short again, and sucks. Sorry. )):
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